Resume
What is it like at 3am? Who are you? Where is your mind? I find myself confused as I read my typed pages the following day, at a loss as to how I came up with these subconscious ramblings. But as the clock strikes 3 each night I find myself in a different space entirely. This is when I am most alive. I wish to capture this intimate world and then turn it on itself. In this work my most vulnerable and tortured states are compromised of their intimacy. Through over exposure to the public my private mind becomes trivialised.